"Qin Hemian?"
Wen Shengsheng couldn't believe it. He barged in in the middle of the night and actually wanted to do something to her—
"Behave yourself, I have a headache—" His voice sounded very pained, and it didn't seem fake.
Once Wen Shengsheng calmed down, she felt that Qin Heming didn't need to resort to a sneak attack.
But--
"Mr. Qin, if you have a headache, go to the hospital. I'm not a doctor, and I don't have any medicine here."
She is suffering greatly, but the current situation seems to make sense no matter how you look at it.
Unexpectedly, Qin Heming hugged Wen Shengsheng tightly, deeply inhaling the scent of her neck like a puppy.
"You are my medicine."
"..." If the context were different, she would feel that the sentence was a bit ambiguous, but in the present moment, the two of them were indeed very ambiguous.
Wen Shengsheng didn't dare to move. She lay on the bed and let Qin Heming hold her. Holding her was one thing, but what was with all the sniffing around?
A short while later, Qin Heming let out a satisfied sigh and said, "It smells so good—"
"So comfortable."
Wen Shengsheng froze, he...he...he—
It was dark, and the room was dark.
She could feel their breaths mingling, and the man's strong arms were wrapped around her waist.
Their temperature gradually increased.
The man's hot breath sprayed onto her neck. He held her tightly, and Wen Shengsheng's mind was filled with turbulent thoughts. His lips were on her neck, and the faint touch, along with his breath, lingered around her.
Time passed little by little.
Finally, Qin Heming regained his composure. He stared in the direction where he couldn't make out the faces, knowing that they were looking at each other.
Wen Shengsheng moved, and for a moment, he let out a low groan, the last syllable of which trembled slightly.
The person beneath him suddenly froze.
"Mr. Qin..."
Her hand was suddenly pressed down. Wen Shengsheng struggled for a moment, and Qin Heming's voice came from above her head again, trying to stop her.
"Don't move, I won't do anything to you."
"oh!"
So Qin Heming lay down beside her, and the atmosphere became quiet and still. Wen Shengsheng asked softly, "Mr. Qin, does your head still hurt?"
"Much better."
"..." Heh, she thought Qin Heming had ulterior motives.
But--
Wen Shengsheng felt something was off. He couldn't understand Qin Heming's thoughts. Was he slowly boiling a frog in water? Or was he deliberately seducing him?
At this moment, Wen Shengsheng's mind was a complete mess!
As she thought this, she gradually drifted off to sleep—
The man beside her turned on the bedside lamp.
His gaze lingered on Wen Shengsheng's peaceful sleeping face, lacking the striking beauty and aggression she displayed when her eyes were open.
This version of Wen Shengsheng is quite well-behaved.
Qin Heming forced a smile, but his expression suddenly froze. When he stared at Wen Shengsheng's face again, Qin Heming's face tightened.
As he was about to get up and leave, a pair of long, slender legs were draped over him, and the woman unconsciously snuggled into his arms!
Qin Heming's face darkened.
He broke free of her arm, and the next second, he slapped Qin Heming's thigh hard, causing the coldness in Qin Heming's eyes to deepen.
Then Wen Shengsheng wrapped her arms and legs around him, clinging tightly to Qin Heming, and murmured, "Little handsome guy—stop fooling around—"
Handsome young man?
Qin Heming's dark eyes were fixed on Wen Shengsheng, and the murderous aura emanating from him seemed genuine.
His cold, stern face appeared so somber under the lights that it seemed to freeze.
This night, some people are destined to have trouble sleeping.
Morning.
Wen Shengsheng opened her eyes comfortably. Last night she dreamed that she was holding her own little handsome boy.
Unfortunately, when I woke up, everything was gone.
Wen Shengsheng rolled over and turned to face a pair of cold eyes. Soon, a scream came from inside the room!
The busy servants downstairs exchanged glances and chuckled softly, covering their mouths.
The maid woke up early and found Qin Heming's room empty. Where could he have gone?
Everyone understood the unspoken agreement.
Miss Wen called so early this morning—
This only proves one thing: the gentleman is very capable.
Being young is great.
Upstairs, Qin Heming covered Wen Shengsheng's mouth: "Don't shout."
Wen Shengsheng nodded repeatedly. Finally, Qin Heming released Wen Shengsheng, and she backed away anxiously, asking, "Why are you still here with me?"
"You were the one who wouldn't let me leave last night!"
"..."
Wen Shengsheng had always known that she was a restless sleeper, and in front of Qin Heming, she was momentarily at a loss for words.
After Qin Heming got out of bed, he left without saying a word. Wen Shengsheng had a strong sense of unease; Qin Heming's behavior was like that of a scumbag who had been cheated on, even though nothing had actually happened between them.
Wen Shengsheng cupped her face and gently patted it.
Since I didn't lose anything, I don't care!
Wen Shengsheng walked into the dressing room, where hundreds of cheongsams were hanging. Some of her belongings were still at the Wen family's house, so she brought them back today to avoid worrying about them. All of these things were prepared by Qin Heming.
Wen Shengsheng was shocked when Qin Feng introduced her yesterday.
The walk-in closet is very large.
Divided into clothing, shoes and bags, and jewelry sections, the items are quite valuable and come in a wide variety of styles. Just pick out a hairpin, and the price will start at least at 50,000!
Wen Shengsheng marveled at Qin Heming's wealth.
After she looked refreshed, she went downstairs for breakfast. Qin Heming had already started eating, and after Wen Shengsheng sat down, neither of them spoke first!
Soon, the maid brought over a bowl of red date tonic soup. Why was she drinking this all of a sudden? Wen Shengsheng noticed the ambiguous smile on the maid's face. She glanced at the man opposite her and silently accepted the soup, saying, "Thank you."
"Madam, you're too kind. If you'd like to drink it again, I'll make it every day."
"..." There's no need for that. She and Qin Heming are innocent. Explaining would feel like protesting too much. The most important thing is that Qin Heming didn't stop her or explain.
Wen Shengsheng silently moved her spoon, looked at Qin Heming, and said, "Mr. Qin, would you like some?"
Qin Heming, who was drinking porridge, suddenly looked up and said, "You've suffered, drink more."
puff!
The servant couldn't help but chuckle.
A blush appeared on Wen Shengsheng's face. She glared at Qin Heming, her face showing an indescribable shyness and grievance that made her all the more endearing!
This is a huge misunderstanding.
Qin Heming must have done it on purpose.
Breakfast time passed slowly and awkwardly.
Qin Heming was going to the company, while Wen Shengsheng was preparing to go to the Wen family home to pick up some things. Before leaving, Qin Heming asked, "Do you need any help?"
"need!"
"You can choose any person from the resort."
Wen Shengsheng was overjoyed: "Thank you so much. By the way, Mr. Qin, could you accompany me to the hospital at noon? My grandmother is concerned about our engagement..."
"good!"
Qin Heming readily agreed, and Wen Shengsheng was pleasantly surprised, so much so that she forgot the ambiguous scene from last night and waved goodbye to Qin Heming as he left.
After his car drove away, Wen Shengsheng carefully selected two bodyguards to go to the Wen family home.
Upon arriving at the Wen family home, Wen Qinian suddenly appeared out of nowhere, his eyes covered in dark circles, indicating that he hadn't slept well all night.
"Where did you go? Wen Shengsheng, do you know how worried I was about you all night? Tell me, which wild man did you go to have an affair with?"
The two bodyguards had already blocked Wen Shengsheng the moment Wen Qinian appeared.
"Qin Yu, Qin Xue, beat him up, beat him hard!"
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